My mother and I have a complicated relationship. On the surface we both play along and keep things superficial but now even that is proving tricky.
I grew up being brainwashed by my mum that she was the bees knees, an incredibly wise and emotionally mature pillar of society.
Strangely, I had this niggling feeling that something wasn't right. The way she made me feel was always 'off' and I'd say I actually felt scared of her (still do). She could be incredibly over sensitive and huff for days or weeks over things that, looking back, she had no business to be getting angry or weird about (she felt that my wedding was embarrassing as we isn't serve traditional wedding cake, I told her I didn't want kids immediately, I said I wanted to learn how to drive etc). She used me as her therapist growing up and was constantly slagging everyone under the sun off to me from childhood upwards. I out a stop to it in my twenties.
Through the years there have been fights and fall outs, but it's always because I did something 'wrong' and she wasn't ready to forgive me. She paints a picture of me as being hypersentive because I don't think it's funny for my weight or the size of my nose to be made fun of, for example. She is always the victim.
Anyway, the real turbulent times seem to be over as my dad told her that if she didn't tow the line, she would lose me. She has been playing nice ever since, and I do think she loves me I'm her own way, but it isn't normal.
I'm low contact but when we're together, I always try to keep things as greyrock/neutral as possible. But every.single.thing seems to be controversial. I cannot say anything without the immediate response being hostile or negative. Some examples:
Me: Oh, my friends have invited me out to a Lebanese restaurant next week
Mum: yuck! I had Lebanese food once and it was disgusting! It's just all bread and hummus!
Me: Some of us in work have joined a diet club and the one who loses the most wins money!
Mum: are you that motivated by money? Wouldn't interest me.
Me: so, we were thinking of bringing the kids to Disney land next year.
Mum: what for? To shake hands with Micky Mouse? Do you like that kind of thing? (Pretends to suppress a snigger)
Me: here are some photos from our recent camping trip. The kids had a blast and absolutely loved it!
Mum: looks wet. I'm sure the children were happy to get back to their beds after that.
Me: I got a new dress.
Mum: oh lovely. Another one, just like all the others that look identical to it.
I live in a beautiful tourist attraction area right by the sea, and any time we are together and meet someone we both know, and I tell them where we live, she makes a big deal of hating the beach.
If I tell her I'm going to the cinema it's always 'oh i hate that actress/that genre of film etc'
If I tell her anything the kids have been up to its always along the lines of 'and does she actually enjoy that?'
I was listening to a documentary in the background recently and she asked what it was. I told her and she said 'and do you think I'd be interested in that? How boring'
There is lots of pulling faces and pretending to snigger up her nose. A lot of it is so subtle I can't pull her up in it.
I cannot say anything. Everything has a weird response.
I've noticed more and more that when I tell her things my kids have achieved, clubs or teams they've been picked for, books their reading etc she will often say the right things 'oh congratulations' but I feel that really she resents it. I get the feeling she thinks I'm a pushy parent (I follow my kids interests and encourage them to overcome challenges). When my husband tells his mum some of the stuff our kids are involved in or the level they are competing at, she is always so full of pride and encouragement. My mum manages a 'oh, well done'.
I know I need to stay away from her. I don't want to go non contact as when we're apart, we get on fine via text message and life is low key drama.
It's when we are together. I had a revelation recently that it's not necessarily personal. She speaks like that to my dad quite a lot and I think she is just an incredibly contrary person.
It's just exhausting. I don't know what to make of it.
Ps I've had counselling, I'm in a good place (far from her) and have a very happy life. In fact I think this might be part of the problem.
Anyway, sorry for my rambling.